Friday, September 7, 2007
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
But I took the plane and you took the bus. I found MY way home, but I wanted to find YOUR way home. I miss you. Tell me where you live.
You said you came so you can take me with you. I was ready to go but then I woke up. Now I'm waiting for you again.
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